The embarrassment of Baiten miles made Murong Fuyun's face full of anger and grievance, there were 200,000 troops on his side, not only did he not let the other party be hit hard, but he let the other party beat the farts and urine, about 10,000 people and horses were killed or injured or captured, full of anger and grievances There was nowhere to vent, a pair of eyes swept around, and a figure quickly entered his sight, a dangerous smile lifted at the corner of his mouth, and he rode his horse towards the person slowly.

"Tuoba worry-free, when this king didn't give the order to retreat just now, did you escape first?"

In fact, regardless of whether they run first or retreat, they are all fleeing from the battlefield, theoretically there is basically not much difference between running first or running last, but no matter what battlefield they are on, the most hated by generals and leaders is always deserters, so although Tuyuhun's soldiers finally retreated under Murong Fuyun's order, those who had left before this order was issued could be regarded as deserters.

Tuoba Wuwu was still glad that he escaped quickly, otherwise he would definitely become a fallen ghost of **, but he had just stopped to rest, and he didn't even have time to be happy that he had escaped the catastrophe, but he heard a loud roar in his ears, turned his head to look, and was suddenly startled.

"King, I didn't escape, I was just preparing to strategically retreat, and then charge and kill the enemy, I didn't expect that I just took two steps back, and you gave the order to retreat, the king, you are majestic and strategic, I deeply know that your decision must have a very far-reaching significance, although I really want to rush to the battlefield again and fight to the death with **, but I am afraid of disrupting your plan, so I can only withdraw with the army."

In fact, quibbling is basically everyone's instinct, especially at the critical juncture of life and death, and no one will take care of the mistakes they have made, not to mention the Tuoba who can make an escape move on the battlefield, if you don't cherish your own life, you won't escape from the battlefield.

Murong Fuyun looked at the skillful Tuoba worry-free, the corners of his mouth sneered, as long as he is not blind, he can basically see the situation on the battlefield clearly, it is a completely one-sided situation, he Murong Fuyun is not Li Jing, can he still get along with the profound plan to lure the enemy into deep cooperation and encircle and annihilate.

Tuoba's quibbles sounded more like mockery to Murong Fuyun, looking at Tuoba with low eyebrows and making a look of "Boss, I'm your little brother", the anger in his chest had burned to the top Murong Meng pulled out the long knife from his waist, and with a loud sound, the long knife in his hand was already raised high.

Hearing the sound, Tuoba Wuwu felt a sharp sigh in his heart, knowing that this Murong Fuyun was going to kill himself, he instinctively wanted to pull back, but unfortunately his action was too late, and the long knife that originally slashed at the back of his neck was slashed at the back of his head.

The sharp long knife directly cut off half of Tuoba's worry-free head, and the blood spurted out, ** splashed down, adding a little blood to Murong Fuyun's body, who was already covered in blood, and the blood stain on his face was matched with the happy expression he showed because of the anger in his chest, like a demon god, so that the eyes of all the people around him were full of awe.

No one dared to argue with Murong Fuyun about Tuoba Wuwu's tragic death at this juncture, even Tuoba Wuwu's subordinates completely lowered their heads at this time and chose to surrender.

Murong Fuyun, who was in a much happier mood, glanced at the surrounding generals again, was very satisfied with everyone's performance of awe, nodded slightly, and pushed the long knife into the scabbard, until this time, the dead body of Tuoba who was originally riding on a war horse fell to the ground, and the eyes of the two bosses who flew out no longer had any look in their eyes, and they couldn't believe this last look.

"In the future, if there are still defectors, the consequences will be the same as his." Murong Fuyun touched the blood on his face fiercely, and then pointed to the corpse of Tuoba on the ground and shouted.

"Yes" All the generals shouted out this word with the greatest strength in their lives, as if if they were slashed by the long knife from Murong Fuyun's waist with a sheath if their voices were smaller.

Murong Fuyun ordered his subordinates to rest and count the number of people, and when the final number fell into his hands, the anger that had already been vented out suddenly came to his head again, and the bamboo slip with the message in his hand was crushed by him, and he suddenly turned around to look at the road when he came, and a mouthful of yellowed teeth creaked.

"**, since you want to encroach on my territory, then prepare to die with my territory, come."

The herald trotted to Murong Fuyun's side, kneeling on one knee to listen to the order.

"Pass on the king's decree, ignite the grassland, and clear the wilderness."

The words that came out of Murong Fuyun's chest made the herald think that he had heard it wrong, and suddenly raised his head, with disbelief written on his face, the prairie is the land on which these nomads live, if there is no grassland, then the cattle and sheep raised by the herdsmen this year will starve to death because there is no forage, Murong Fuyun is definitely drinking to quench his thirst, and he may be able to retreat from the difficulty, and they will also usher in the most difficult year.

When Murong Fuyun saw that the herald was still stunned and saw that he had not gone to the various departments to convey his orders, he suddenly became angry, and casually raised the horse whip in his hand and lashed it at the herald's face.

"Smack"

The crisp sound was accompanied by a scream, and the herald suddenly fell to the ground and wailed in pain in the place where he had been whipped by the horse, and it was only at this moment that he understood that Murong Fuyun really wanted to set this prairie on fire, and when he saw the murderous aura gradually accumulating on Murong Fuyun's face, he hurriedly endured the hot pain on his face, and transmitted this unacceptable message to the various departments.

All the generals who received Murong Fuyun's news fell into a stupor, Murong Fuyun's order was not to resist the enemy, but to harm himself, many generals couldn't accept such a decision, but the scene of Murong Fuyun killing Tuoba just now was still showing in front of him, for the sake of his own life, bear with it.

Although everyone's hearts were full of unbearability, they still ordered the three armies to prepare to set fire to the grassland.

The wind also seemed to know Murong Fuyun's thoughts, and he didn't know if the wind was going to stop it because of sadness, or because he was excited and planned to help him, in short, it was a gentle breeze just now, but now it has become a strong wind.

The general, who quickly made up his mind, took the lead in throwing the torches in his hands into the grass that had been drawn, and then countless torches flew out of the hands of the weeping soldiers and other soldiers and landed in the grass.

The "crackling" grass seemed to be crying as if it was howling, but no matter how violent the sound they made could not stop the flames from burning, soon the flames rose to the sky under the blowing of the wind, and the original blue sky was suddenly dyed red by the flames, countless beasts, countless birds and insects, after feeling the threat of the fire waves, suddenly rushed into the distance, and many panicked birds and beasts rushed into the sea of fire and became the first creatures buried in the sea of fire.

Murong Fuyun looked at the flames in the distance and the scorched black that appeared on the ground where the flames burned, and couldn't help but raise his head and laugh three times, and then led the way towards the moraine......

After counting the casualties, although there were hundreds of casualties, most of the dead soldiers were from Xue Yantuo and the Turks, and only a dozen soldiers rushed into the battle circle because of the red eyes of the killing, so they died on the spot.

Li Daozong, who got the number of casualties report, put a happy smile on his face for the first time, this is definitely the happiest war he has ever fought in his life, tens of thousands of horses participated in the war, but only a dozen or so died, this is simply a huge victory that can be recorded in history, as for the death of Xue Yantuo and the Turks, I believe that no matter whether it is the people of later generations or the historians of the Tang Dynasty, they will not choose to waste too much ink.

The news of this big victory originally only needed Li Daozong to send a small soldier to tell Jia Yi, but he didn't expect Li Daozong to come to Jia Yi's camp in person.

"Boy, pass the news of General Ben's great victory to Li Jing."

Looking at Li Daozong who was smiling, Jia Yi was full of helplessness, this is the first battle, and the battle situation can only be regarded as average, there are casualties on both sides, although Tuyuhun ran away with his tail between his legs, but the new force of the people is still there, and there is absolute combat power, it seems too early to be happy at this time.

"Okay, I'll send someone to deliver the message." The indifferent expression on Jia Yi's face made Li Daozong very unhappy, there was no war in the past few years, so that Li Daozong, a famous general on the battlefield, was about to fade out, and now he is finally on the battlefield again and won the first battle, why can't he be happy and happy, the expression on your kid's face is a few meanings.

"What's the matter, boy, do you think I'm so happy?" Li Daozong raised his eyebrows, his eyes looked at Jia Yi, if he heard any positive words from Jia Yi's mouth, in his current state, he would definitely rush up and beat Jia Yi to the sea, and did the elders and young be humble in an orderly manner, dare to laugh at Lao Tzu and die?

"Don't dare, General Li won the first battle, he should be celebrated, and he should be spread all over the three armies to congratulate the general, hehe......"

A few dry laughs can be regarded as expressing Jia Yi's position, no matter what, it is absolutely impossible for him to go against a veteran like Li Daozong, because that will not benefit him at all.

Li Daozong showed a happy smile on his face again when he heard this, and he found a chair in Jia Yi's camp very skillfully, and then opened his mouth to tell Jia Yi about his brilliance in this battle......